tattoo

Tattoo
I want to tattoo your kiss on the curve of my hip

Not the shape of your lips, but the wet of your mouth

The wet of your mouth and the evolution of the things you know

As you become,

The words will change

And the absence of language will only

Transcribe emotion

And I'll race out of my covers each Morning

To stand nude in my shower and

Watch a proverbial rain

bath the wet of your mouth,

Until the curve of my hip again,

Receives the shape of your lips.


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